Among the guests over there, I don't know how many people are staring at the "masterpiece" written by Ye Feng!

What is this NIMA?

One by one, it looks like a ghost. It's not as good as I wrote when I was three years old!

Really, in the eyes of many people, what they write is children's graffiti. They can't understand what they write!

"What is this?"

"I don't know a word!"

"Do you understand? Anyway, I don't understand. "

"Is this young man OK? Isn't it graffiti? "

Su left them to vomit blood, and Su Ke was about to cry.

Brother in law, I know you are unreliable, but you are so unreliable?

I can write better than you!

However, a sister of the Su family still had some eyes and said, "it looks like cursive script written by her brother-in-law, doesn't it?" But she is not sure, mainly because you say it is cursive, but cursive is not so cursive!

It's too careless!

On the whole piece of rice paper, you can vaguely see that there are four columns, but each column can't distinguish a word at all!

It's all connected!

It's similar to the runes drawn by those Taoists!

Let alone knowing each other, they can't even find a word!

The guests were talking one after another.

However, what Ye Feng wrote is really cursive!

It's just the wild grass in cursive script!

The cursive style is the most artistic, so ordinary people can't understand it at all. However, there are so many calligraphers at the scene!

They can understand it!

And quite understand!

"Ha ha, I'll tell you. Professor Ye said that he understood a little. It's not as simple as knowing a little." Feng Lao looked at this pair of wild grass, but said with a bitter smile.

President Hu was also a little frustrated, "Professor Ye is really... Ah, invincible! This wild grass, let alone the contemporary calligraphy world, is estimated that there are few in ancient times that can match it? "

Both of them are masters who have been immersed in calligraphy for decades. At a glance, we can see the extraordinary features of Ye Feng's work.

On the other side, almost all the masters were startled and looked at the young man who was leisurely spitting melon seed skin.

Is that what he just wrote?

This, this, this is impossible!

It is impossible to reach such a level without decades of effort!

How old is Ye Fengcai?

What's more, wild grass is what a person pursues most in calligraphy. The free and easy charm in his works is not something that can be possessed by diligent study and hard practice. It is a kind of spiritual realm beyond the world! Ye Feng has reached this point since he was young?

Master Wang Yuan looks dignified!

Mr. Song Qingxuan frowned.

accident!

What a surprise!

All calligraphers were startled by Ye Feng's hand!

Ye Feng didn't respond. It's strange if you don't get a fright!

Brother, this calligraphy is used by monk huaisu, who has the reputation of "the first wild grass" in ancient times!

When ye saw the word "Buddha", he had already thought about it. He had to use monk huaisu's handwriting!

That's a good fit!

Who is huaisu?

He was the most famous monk in the field of ancient calligraphy in the past, and his wild grass was free and unrestrained with unlimited Zen. Moreover, his calligraphy and Ye Feng's poem complement each other!

At this time, someone finally began to pay attention to the poem written by Ye Feng.

"Well? How come I haven't seen this poem? " Master Wang Yuan frowned.

Song Qingxuan also shook his head and said, "I really haven't seen it. Is it difficult that he created it on the spot?"

"What a poem

"This poem is really beautiful."

"Such a Buddhism is really inspiring."

Master Xu's calligraphy began to praise him. Some people who knew Ye Feng better said, "Professor Ye is one of the two pillars in the poetry world today. He is so good that he can easily find it. I can't help admiring him."

Wang Yuan also thought of Ye Feng's identity at this time, shook his head and gave a bitter smile, then said in a loud voice: "I'm defeated, Wang is convinced! The wild grass taught by Ye Jiao is unrestrained, fluent and complete at one go, and its charm is even more detached and unconventional. In particular, this Buddhist poem makes Wang fall in love with the world and be convinced. "

"What?"

"Master Wang just gave up?"

"How is that possible?"

"Wild grass? How can this boy understand wild grass? "

"It's crazy. No wonder it's so messy."

"Is his wild grass as good as Master Wang said? Is it true or not? "

"It should be true. After all, there are so many people watching. Master Wang Yuan is a senior in the calligraphy field. He can't talk nonsense."

Many guests also talked about what Ye Feng wrote, but Wang Yuan just gave up! I don't know how many people are stunned and don't know what's going on.

At this time, many people looked at President Hu and Mr. Feng who had already quit the competition and stood in the crowd. Even the old man and others looked at them, hoping that they could explain.

Seeing that everyone looked at him and others, President Hu immediately understood what was going on. Several people looked at each other for a while, and Feng said with a smile, "let Lao Hu explain."

"All right." President Hu did not refuse. He immediately took a small step forward and arched his hand toward everyone. He said in a loud voice, "if Hu is not talented, I will tell you."

"President Hu, please say it!"

A lot of people yelled.

"Professor Ye's calligraphy is the best of wild grass! Whether it's... "

President Hu said a lot of technical terms, and many people have little understanding. However, the general meaning must be understood.

Ye Feng's wild grass, invincible!

No one can compare!

This has shocked the public not to!

"However, the excellence of Professor Ye's work is not only in the height of calligraphy." As soon as President Hu turned around, he said, "even this poem can be called a classic!"

"Poetry?"

"By the way, what is it written in?"

"Yes, I don't know at all!"

"President Hu, read it to us."

In the face of the people's demands, President Hu had nothing to refuse. He said in a loud voice, "this poem is written like this, from left to right."

President Hu cleared his throat, brewed for a while, and let himself put in some emotion. "He once thought that many emotions would damage the Buddhist line, and he was afraid that he would not fall into the city when he entered the mountain."

When they heard the first two sentences.

Huh?

A little bit unresponsive.

Is this the story of a flower monk?

What a rare masterpiece is this?

This is not blasphemy against Buddhism!

However, when everyone was confused, President Hu praised the following two sentences.

"In the world, we can live up to both the Tathagata and the Qing."

After President Hu finished reading, he could not help shaking his head and laughing bitterly. Professor Ye's achievements in poetry are really terrible!

Even the subject of Buddhism and emotion, which are not compatible at all, can be played in his hands.

In fact, only Ye Feng can write such buddhist love poems. Other people don't even think about it.

Buddhism and love?

You can pull it down!

Ye Feng is so bold and unconventional.

And at this moment, the guests on the scene also heard the sound of pouring cool air again and again.

The first two sentences of this poem are not unusual, but the last two are absolutely amazing!

In the world, we can live up to both the Tathagata and Qing!

This sentence, I do not know how many women at the scene confused intoxicated.

Many little girls look at Ye Feng's eyes changed, as if they were full of peach blossom.

"What a poem

"I can't understand the word, but the poem is so beautiful!"

"Nonsense, don't look who this man is! This is Professor Ye Feng, a famous poet in the poetry world. He compiled all Yuefu Poetry Anthology. Can his poems be inferior

"It's better to meet than to be famous. Meeting is better than being famous!"

Many guests applauded.

Su ran around the old man was very happy to see that Ye Feng was praised. Even the old man saw that his son-in-law was capable, and his face was full of smiles.

However, a few boys of the LAN family didn't look very well.

Especially LAN Hai, who has dealt with Ye Feng, is just like a ghost!

You are so good at playing games, calligraphy and poetry?

This NIMA is too much!

It's all the hands that knock on the keyboard and play games. Why have you been kissed by God and I have been bitten by God? Why does Lao Tzu write the same words as spiders?

Heaven has no eyes!

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